Third Times A Charm — C.J. Hawk

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Chick Lit Adult Romance.
With a guarded heart and a knack for making the big corporate money, Jill Waltz was no stranger to going it alone. When one crazy drunken night, she is caught in several compromising positions with her married boss and she knew her life was about to be turned upside down. First of which was to be shipped to the branch office in the middle of nowhere. Little did she know the man that stole her heart ten years ago, would show up in the same place to discover that their love never extinguished. Leaving her wondering if happily-ever-after does exist or will she mess up this second chance and hope that third times a charm.
This adult romance story contains the emotions of how one corporate go-getter of a woman can get herself so caught up in chaos that there seems no clear way to make it all work out. With her desire to love the man she lost and keep it all together she finds that once what seemed so important was not that important after all, while trying to keep it all emotionally together.
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No one seemed to overlook the fact that he slept with her just as much as she had slept with him. In addition, at no point in time did they actually sleep, if you know what I mean. He was not being sent off to the middle of nowhere to now be the only woman supervisor of fifty men for the middle of their nowhere plant. He got a stern warning from his parents and all Jill got was a second chance to prove her worth to the company.
Thinking about Reed Conley and the way he made me feel, got my mind all stirred up about Mitch West. Now he was a man to make a girl get all warm and fuzzy with a look: captain of the basketball team, all-star player, with dreams of college and a career in the fire department. We were quite a pair. I was ice to his fire.
I told Ralph I would be back in five and hung up. That image turned and looked at me with his piercing blue eyes and dark hair. Dead man walking, I screamed at myself mentally.
It was Mitch. Mike, his old best friend from high school, wasn't lying. Speak ill of the dead and they will come back to haunt you.
It couldn't be. Why would Mitch be here instead of, I don't know, somewhere other than out here in the middle of no man's land? This man, if he was truly Mitch, stared at me as if he recognized me. We stared each other down. Up and down for several minutes. I could not believe the exact resemblance this man held to my Mitch from high school.
I could not get over the fact that after ten years, I still had feelings that stirred up deep in my soul for that man and somehow we both ended up here. Maybe it was a way for me to finally get all of this resolved so I might be able to move on and actually have a relationship with a man, instead of always jumping ship at the first sign of shore.
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